Son of Osivirius

Jayden wants to do three things: find the rebel base, collect his reward, and never once let himself care.

Dispatched to locate a rebel settlement on the electromagnetically hostile world of Osivirius, Jayden Seymour crashes instead into a valley that should not exist: biodynamic orchards, hand-forged tools, and a society where no one is above serving the next meal or standing the next watch. This is not a rebel cell. It is a living argument against everything the colony was built to be.

But it’s the Masu that make the argument impossible to dismiss. Flying cats the size of small aircraft, they share a fungal mind-link with humans that opens up a wordless exchange no colonial education prepared him for. They do not ask to be trusted. They show you what trust feels like.

As the slow architecture of suspicion between Jayden and the woman determined to despise him begins to shift, so does everything he thought his life was for, and two people who built their entire existence around protecting one person slowly learn that the people most in need of protection might be each other. The cats have already decided, the only question left is whether Jayden has the courage to agree.